I’m baaaaccckkkk!!! And I have officially watch the titanic for the first time… And officially learned I don’t cry during movies…. No pumpkins please.
Sorry for late update, high school is a douzy. And I’m lazy. Mostly the lazy part.
Pretend it’s okay - Little Mix
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Niall’s POV (OMG!! MIRACLE)
My best friend has a reason for everything, and I’m gonna prove it!
“We have to perform this delicately.” Harry reminded Louis and I for the hundredth time.
“That is great mate, but how!” Louis whisper-yelled.
“I’ve gotta plan for that...” Harry rolled his eyes. “Sort of…”
“Harry!!”
“You wanna come up with a plan to get a secret out of an extremely moody Liam?”
“Guys! Shut up!” I butted in. “Harry just tell us your plan so far.”
“Alright, so we could, we pin him to a… I got nothing.” Harry sighed.
“How bout we lock both of them in a room together.” I guessed not really feeling like Louis and Harry to blow our hiding place…
“Can’t Abigail ran off, said she’s leaving for good.” Harry rubbed his eyes.
“You wait till now to tell us.” Louis almost shouted again. I was about to say something to them but a shuffled muffled us all. Socks dragged continually across the floor. I recognized Liam’s black sweatpants. He continually mumbled words that we couldn’t make out. I peaked my head out from behind the couch. The same couch that Charl- Abigail tackled me behind during that prank war… that prank war… the best time I’ve had with this band in a long, long time.
“Niall!” Harry whispered, “Pay attention.”
She did bring us closer just to tear us down.
“I’m back.” I whispered.
“Alright so this is the plan….”
(10 minutes later)
“He-hey Liam” I stuttered. Liam looked up, looking like he just lost the biggest fight of his career. “Are-are you okay?’
“I’m fine” He rested his hands on the table in front of him.
“Liam…” I looked at him, sitting down across from him.
“Niall, I don’t want to talk about it.” His eyes were full of sadness.
“Okay…” I started to give in to his look. Louis and Harry snuck up behind him though. “Actually no, its not.”
Liam shot me a puzzled look.
“You’re talking about it.” I said “No argument.”
“You can’t force me to stay here.” Liam gave me a knowing look. That was Harry and Louis’s clue. They both put a hand on either one of his shoulders. Liam flinched instantly.
“Actually They can…” I smiled. “Liam we gotta talk… about Abigail and Charlotte.”
“NOO!” Liam yelled. I was taken back, didn’t think he’d freak out like that. He started to struggle out of Louis and Harry’s grip.
“Niall help us!” Louis shouted trying to old onto Liam’s arm. I immediately jumped onto Liam’s back trying to force him to the ground. It failed…
We struggled like this for a while before Zayn walked in. The look on his face… Priceless. Too bad it also set off Liam even more… Louis fell to the floor, followed by Harry sliding across the floor. I should have let go, would have been the smart idea. But instead I swallowed my fear, and tightened my grip around Liam. Next thing I know I was laying on the couch… at least I had a comfy landing.
“yea lucky you!” Louis groaned from his spot on the floor.
“What the hell?” Zayn’s voice drifted.
“Uhh we tried to talk to Liam… about Abigail…” I clarified
“Alright, now why?”
“She told Harry the story, and we wanted to prove Liam wasn’t as bad as she says he was…”
“Ohh, she told you.” Zayn directed his attention to Harry.
“Everything,” He nodded, “Including about you.”
“Ohh, well you guys shouldn’t go snooping,” Something flashed in his eyes “She’s a liar and just wanted revenge.” Next thing you know he was slamming the door to his room.
“Great progress.” I said “I we were trying to go backwards.”
Abigail’s Pov:
“NOO!” I heard Liam yell from their room. I had just returned to try to grab some of my stuff. Dang curiosity overdrove my thoughts to bolt. I creep closer to the door.
“Niall, help us!” I heard a muffled Louis voice yell. Next thing I knew I heard a couple of crashes and a whole lot of thumping around. Liam was angered, Niall was definitely in there, as well as Louis, and probably Harry… I think their still confused with Zayn, but who knows, since the thing with Harry… Ohh yea its definitely Harry. So where’s Zayn…
“What are you doing here.” Poisons seeped through his voice. I turned slowly.
“Leaving.” I said despite the hundreds of other options in my head.
“Abigail no.” He stopped me from walking… alright…
“Please don’t leave. You tore me apart, as well as the band.” I gave him a questioning look, begging him to continue.
“You tore us apart, and me… but I-I” My heart started to pound, his eyes were so sad and confused. Everything about him made my heart melt. Chocolate eyes, tan skin, and everything else, he’s he’s-
Don’t listen to him
Where on earth did you come from!
Good take your mind off of him.
No! I force my attention back onto Zayn.
“I just want to know why.” His hand had a firm grip on my arm…
“I-I” I stuttered “I already told you.” I tried to pull away from his grip.
“No! You made up stuff, you lied and you-you shattered me.” His voice got quieter, and scarier.
“I had too!” with a final yank I pulled away from him. Someone who made me feel something… for the first time in a long long-
You said no feelings! This isn’t what your doing! Focus! And run!
And for the first time I listened to that voice in my head. I ran, and ran and ran. I cant go back, not till their gone.
I did stop running though. I was at the side of our building, I leaned against the wall hoping it all was a dream.
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Pretend its okay- Little Mix
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